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Chapter 89

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There was a strange silence in the room.

Ning Meng gulped.

She had been wanting to tell the puppy dog that she was married. But God lacked love. He looked soft, but he was actually very stubborn.

Ning Meng could only wait for the right time to tell him.

Now that things had come to this … she might as well do it now.

She could not let go of her husband's thighs.

Ning Meng braced herself and told Huo Beichen, "He's my friend."

Then, she looked at her phone and introduced him to the puppy dog. "He's my husband."

"…"

After saying this, she waited for God to go crazy.

Sigh.

She did not know if this child would become autistic.

How could the original body do this?!

Just as she was thinking, God's happy and shy voice could be heard. "Hello, brother."

"?"

At the same time, her phone vibrated.

She picked it up and saw that God had sent her a message: [Sis, you don't let me call you my wife. Why are you introducing me as your husband? Shameful. ipg]

"???"

How could this be??? She had learned something new!

"Hello."

Huo Beichen responded politely with a calm expression on his face. His gaze landed on her phone, and he looked up at her laptop. "What are you doing?" he asked.

"I'm playing a game."

Then, she quickly explained, "It's easier to cooperate with each other through voice chat."

"Oh."

Huo Beichen's expression did not change, but he had no intention of leaving.

"??"

She could not understand what this man was thinking, so she said the stupidest thing she had said that night. "Do you want to play? Together? "

How could a domineering CEO play a shooting game? Unexpectedly, the man was silent for a moment before replying, "Alright."

"???"

The puppy dog said, "Then, brother, let's play together. Let's play as a team."

Huo Beichen said calmly, "Hold on. I'll go get the computer."

"Okay."

Both of them ignored Ning Meng's opinion.

While Huo Beichen was getting the computer, Ning Meng took out her phone and sent a message to the "Is boss happy today?" WeChat group.

Ning Meng: [Who said your boss is in a bad mood??!!]

Would he play games with her if he was in a bad mood?

Huo Beichen brought his high-end laptop over and sat directly opposite her. After downloading the game, he registered his character.

Ning Meng looked at it and said, "Let's call it 'a little sweet'."

"??"

He glanced at Ning Meng's ID.

Lemon is not sour, but a little sweet?

"Alright, pull me."

Those who registered with a WeChat account would automatically have friends.

Ning Meng pulled him, and God pulled a random passerby into the game.

This was a game where four people formed a group. Out of a hundred people, the last one to survive would be the winner. It was commonly known as Chicken Dinner.

God's movements were smooth and nimble as he searched the room for equipment.

In just a short while, he had arrived in front of Ning Meng's character. "Sis, here's your Level Three Spetsnaz Helmet and a Med Kit."

Ning Meng took it without hesitation and handed it to Huo Beichen. "Lord Chen, this is for you."

Passerby A:??

Ning Meng raised her head and smiled at Huo Beichen who was sitting opposite her.

Just as Huo Beichen was about to say something, God had picked up the best item in the game. He was too excited that he had forgotten his promise and shouted, "Wifey, come quickly! There's a 98k!! "

"???"



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